I had woken the next morning to find myself in a room that wasn't mine. It was Harry's. A huge smile spread across my face when thoughts of last night flooded my brain. I looked over at the sleeping boy beside me and instantly cuddled in closer to him. I heard a low groan come from the back of his throat, as he tightened his grip around me.

"Morning." His deep, raspy voice cracked. I turned my head to meet his sleepy green eyes, a small smile placed on his plump lips. He leaned in towards me and gave me a small kiss, before resting his head back on the pillow. Well that's new. I felt my cheeks start to heat once I realized we were both still completely naked underneath the blankets. As usual, my pink cheeks gave away my thinking and Harry easily caught on to it.

"Mm, I had fun last night." A smirk took over his lips, as he moved his hand from my waist to gently squeeze my bum. I squealed and jumped, pushing him to the far end of the bed. A chuckle escaped his lips as he reached back over for me, instantly pulling my body onto his. I ignored the fact that I was now laying on top of the completely naked boy and decided to change the subject.

"I'm surprised you don't have a massive hangover." I laughed, resting my elbows on his chest, as I placed my face in my hands.

"Well, I think someone helped sober me up fast." He teased, rubbing his hands up and down my sides. The minute I felt my cheeks heat, I buried my face in his chest. He chuckled and lifted my face, staring at me with the same small smile on his lips.

"I like that I make you blush. Quite easily, I must add." I rolled my eyes and pushed off his body so I was now laying on my back. His body momentarily hovered over mine as he gave me quick kiss before leaving the bed. I couldn't help but cover my eyes when I saw Harry standing fully naked, in front of me. He laughed quietly and shook his head, moving my hands away from my face. God, I feel like a child.

"Hey, it's nothing you haven't seen before. Or felt." He smirked before walking out of the room, and into the bathroom. The minute I finally decided on getting up, Harry walked back into the room. I kept my eyes on his face, and only his face. His smirk grew as he walked around the side of the bed, before getting back in and under the covers. His arms returned to my waist, as he pulled me closer to face him. I rested my head back down onto the pillow and found myself staring up at him, my smile saying everything. I lifted my hand and gently placed it on his cheek, brushing my thumb back and forth. He focused his entire attention on me, his eyes never leaving mine.

"That was new for me." What? Last night? There was no was he could have been a virgin before he had met me, so what was he saying?

"What was?" Curiosity was clear in my voice.

"Last night." He paused, bringing his face closer to mine as his one hand continued to softly run down my side. "I've never felt that before. Felt so close to someone else. So connected." A soft shade of pink began to take over his cheeks, as a quiet chuckle came from his parted lips. "That probably sounds lame, but I really mean it. Sex normally means nothing to me, but you..." He briefly stopped and began to slowly shake his head. "There's something about you, Peterson."

My heart was beating so fast I was almost sure it was going to explode. I didn't want to think about the past girls Harry has slept with. The same girls who have all felt the same pleasure I felt. The same girls who have all seen Harry's fit, naked body. I pushed away my jealousy when I realized I had the one thing they all didn't. I had actually meant something to him, and nobody could take away how happy that made me. I closed the space between our faces and pressed my lips to his. I felt him smile against my lips, which only made my heart beat even faster. I don't know what we were. Harry and I. There was no way you could call us just friends, we're back to how we were before he left. As much as I want to ask him what he sees us as, a part of me knows that's not a good idea. That he will get scared and leave again. As much as I try to push this feeling away, the thought of Harry and I not being official and him hooking up with other girls makes my stomach turn. He may have said I was different, but is that enough? I broke away from our kiss once I heard my phone buzz. I quickly sat up and wrapped the sheets around me before getting up. This of course, made Harry laugh. After minutes of searching, I finally found it and sat back down on the bed. I felt a warm pair of arms snake around my waist from behind, gently pulling my back against his warm chest.

"Who is it?" He asked, I shrugged and began opening the text message, holding my phone high enough so Harry could see. It was from Audrey.

From: Audrey Butler
Double date tonight? Meet at Beach Breeze for 6pm. Bring Harry, of course.

I smiled to myself as I reread the text. Audrey was finally ready to forgive Harry for his past. When Harry had left, I was a complete mess and at the time, she was the one I needed most. Since Harry and I have started seeing each other again, it has been difficult for her to accept it but it truly means the world to me to see her trying.

"I'll be there." A small kiss was pressed against my shoulder, making my smile grow.

Hours had passed by of Harry and I just laying naked in his bed, talking about absolutely everything. At some point, I finally decided on heading back to my room to shower and get ready for our double date. It's funny, because although Audrey and I are both roommates, we've barely seen each other this past week. I quickly shaved, showered, and applied my usual makeup. I styled my hair in my usual loose curls and changed into a short white long sleeved dress, which hugged my chest, and then flowed at my waist. I tossed my favourite plum lipstick and my iPhone into my purse and quickly brushed my teeth. When I heard a light knock coming from the door I quickly reached for my purse, sliding it over my shoulder. My breath nearly caught in my throat when I opened the door to see Harry in a long sleeved button up dress shirt, which was tightly tucked into his usual black skinny jeans, causing the fabric to hug his toned stomach. The longer I stared, the more my mouth could literally water so I decided to finally bring my eyes up to meet his. He had his bottom lip inbetween his teeth, his eyes slowly scanning down every inch of body.

"Shit," He cursed, letting his lip free as he finally looked into my eyes. "You look amazing."" A grin took over his lips, defining his adorable dimples, as he reached his hand out for mine. I happily took it and made my way into the hallway, closing my door behind me. He intertwined our fingers as we started our short walk towards the elevators. While waiting for the elevator to arrive, I could feel a pair of eyes on me. I slowly turned my face to see Harry staring back at me, running his free hand through his hair. I could see the hunger in his eyes as we stepped into the elevator. As much as I wanted to throw myself at him the minute the doors closed, I knew I couldn't or else we'd never make it to dinner. I looked up and smiled sweetly at him, gently squeezing his hand. He let out a deep breath before returning the smile, finally taking his eyes off of me. We quickly stepped out of the elevator and walked out the doors, making our way towards Harry's Range Rover. His hand slid from mine as he opened the passenger door for me, closing it once I was buckled in. I watched as he walked around the front of the car and slide into the drivers seat, something that has become a habit of mine. The minute we were on the road, he reached over and placed his hand in mine again.

"Have you ever been to this restaurant before?" I studied his face as he drove, another habit of mine. He briefly shook his head, his eyes still focused ahead.

"No, but I've driven past it a couple of times. It looks pretty fancy from what I've seen." He stopped at a red light before turning his head to look at me. "And since it's a date with you, I thought it was time to bust this bad boy out." He chuckled as he motioned towards his dress shirt. I watched as his hand left mine and was placed just above his chest. He slowly began to unbutton the first two buttons, a small smirk playing on his lips. Tease. His hands returned to the steering wheel as the light changed and the car started to move again. Two can play this game. I casually reached over and placed my hand on Harry's thigh. After a few seconds, I began to move my hand higher, rubbing slow circles. I watched as his breath hitched and just as I was about to hit where I wanted, my hand was immediately pushed away.

"Emma, not while I'm driving." He breathed through gritted teeth. Mission accomplished. A giggle escaped through my lips but my hand was quick to cover it. He finally pulled into a packed parking lot and took the keys out of the ignition before unbuckling his seatbelt.

"It's not funny Emma. Are you really going to make me walk into a restaurant with a boner?" He connected his eyes with mine, a playful smile plastered on his lips.

I slowly shook my head, biting down on my bottom lip. Confusion took over his features and before he could ask anything, I unbuckled my seatbelt and yanked open his belt buckle. He looked surprised, but his expression was soon changed into excitement. I unbuttoned his jeans and began to ever so slowly, pull down his zipper.

"Emma.." He groaned, his eyes watching my every move. I opened his jeans the furthest I could before sliding my small hand down the front of his boxer briefs. I gripped his length in my hand and began to slowly pump him. I watched as his chest began to rise and fall faster, his eyes squeezed shut. I pulled his briefs down the farthest I could as I began to pump him faster, my fingers tightening around his length.

"Fuck..." He hissed, his brows furrowed together. I slowly lowered my head and placed my lips around him, flicking my tongue over his tip. I pushed him deeper in my mouth, feeling his hips slightly buck up from the seat beneath him. He placed his hand on the back of my neck, gently pushing my head further down his length. A low moan escaped from the back of his throat, his breath quickening.

"Jesus fucking Christ, Emma." He panted, as I began to bob my head at a faster pace. I pulled my head back, letting him spring free from my mouth with a loud pop before taking him back in. A long string of curse words escaped from his lips.

"Emma, baby, I'm going to cum..." I peaked up at him to see him watching my every move intensively, with nothing but pure pleasure shown on his face. I pushed him deeper into my mouth until his tip hit the back of my throat, causing me to slightly gag. I sucked down on him one last time and pumped him in and out of my mouth as I felt a warm liquid hit the back of my throat. I slid my tongue over his tip, gathering every last bit. I moved my lips from his length and began to sit up straight, feeling the familiar heat take over my cheeks. After a few seconds of silence and Harry catching his breath, he began to button up his jeans. As he pulled his belt through the loops, his eyes focused on me.

"That was fucking amazing." I smiled shyly before sliding out of the car door. I walked around the front of the car and waited for him to exit. He stepped out of the car and walked towards me, intertwining both of our hands together. A satisfied smile was planted on his lips as he leaned down to press a quick kiss to my lips.

"God, you're amazing." I couldn't help the smile that took over my lips. He removed one of his hands from mine as we began to walk towards the restaurant. I glanced down at my phone to read 6:03pm.

"We're late." I smirked, holding the time up for Harry to read. His face mirrored mine as he quickly walked ahead, opening the door for me. I smiled and thanked him, his hand never leaving mine. The minute we stepped into the restaurant, I couldn't help my jaw from dropping. I felt Harry's body tense beside mine and when I forced myself to look up at him, his face was twisted in pure anger and disgust. I felt myself pale when I looked over to see Audrey sitting a booth, waving and smiling at us, motioning for us to come. Sat directly beside her, failing at hiding his smirk, was Seth.

Notes

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